What a Wonderful World: the Song of Sunday’s Win

The beautiful swell of violins envelopes the Italian restaurant, and the raspy, familiar voice croons the words that make the whole world smile:   I see trees of green, red roses too I see them bloom for me and you And I think to myself what a wonderful world.   Across the table, Kristen listens …

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